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Sunday, July 25, 2010

Red Door with a CREEPY vibe.

Guess what word comes to mind when I look at this photo?

I'll give you a hint: It's one of my favorite words and, according to Justcurious, the word I use most often on this blog.

And maybe more generally. It's creepy, baby.

That being said, I like the photo because, well, of its creepy qualities.

I'm thinking, what, pg-13? The truth is I don't really know who looks at this blog. My kids don't see it, or only see it when I'm at the computer as well, working on it. This is off the cuff, but perhaps a good rule of thumb is write nothing that would make a parent incredibly squeemish if they had to explain it to one's 10-year old kid. Or do it so abstractly that there's legitimate plausible deniability about knowing what you're discussing.

This isn't meant as a legal code; I am, however, trying to take seriously your question.